Drabble_01
My Lips Are For One Person Only
Pairing: makotoXruka
Summary: what if Ruka hadn’t told his sensei that he loved makoto?
Raiting: Nc-17
Warning: rape basically. gay rape at that.
Word count: 892
Note: I could just see this happening when I watched the drama. i know i'm sick.
Cool lips roamed over his neck as his school shirt was unbuttoned. His mother wasn't going to be home anytime soon and he had decided to make good use of that. As the shirt fell off his small shoulders, the other kissed his collarbone and led him to sit on the bed, soon rotating him and lying him down properly so that he could take a nipple into his hot mouth as cold fingers tweaked the other which was the only reason his nipples had hardened and why he arched into the touch letting a yelp escape his mouth.
"Ah-"
The older smiled around the nipple.
"You’re eager today aren't you" he said kissing the smaller boys chest.
The smaller only whimpered.
Both of their trousers were removed and the younger boys boxers were also somewhere on the floor as the older ignored the fact that his member was flaccid and started to stroke it anyway. he stroked it a little harder earning a pained cry from the smaller boy that willed himself into being aroused only by imaging it was someone else’s hand that was stroking him, someone else’s lips that were kissing his chest and that everything that he was experiencing was pleasuring him, rather than hurting him.
As his member began to grow the other let out a satisfied 'humph'.
"Didn't I tell you that you would learn to love me?" he kissed the smallers neck and worked his way to kissing his cheek. He placed his fingers in front of the smaller’s mouth, implying that he should suck on them, but the smaller refused and turned his head away.
He lay there passively as the older man sucked his own fingers and inserted them into the smaller’s body. He cringed and did his best to refrain from making any reaction at all, shutting his eyes tight and tilting his head back.
He felt something new pressing into him and bit his lip until it bled to keep from crying out in pain, or the name of who he had originally been thinking of. As he was thrust into again and again, his head slightly hitting the wall from the impact, he felt a tongue on his chin licking at the blood that had spilt from his lip. The tongue worked its way up until the younger boys hand flew up to grip around his jaw and turn his head away before the tongue got too close to his lips. He looked to the side without the slightest hint of emotion in his face.
This slightly irritated the older man and hooked his arms under the younger boy’s legs to be able to thrust deeper and harder. The boy winced before biting his tongue and keeping is straight face, occasionally wincing on a particularly powerful thrust.
They became more erratic and rushed and the younger felt no pleasure as the man didn't even seem to try and find his prostate as he got nearer to his edge.
"Uh, uh! Ugh! RUKA!"
He emptied himself inside the boy and wrapped his arms around him as he removed himself from inside him. He kissed the top of his head that had hit the wall as he extended a hand out towards the boy’s member. He touched it again and stroked it, yanking at it every now and again to force a reaction out of the boy.
"I know you like it. So don't hold back those beautiful moans I know your dying to make"
He moaned for show until he thought about someone else doing this to him again.
"Uh-uh, mmm. Ng, ahh!" that same face brought him to completion.
The other man smiled and licked the substance off his hand.
He attempted to kiss the boys lips again but he was denied and got his cheek instead. He acted as though that was his aim in the first place.
"I love you Ruka-Chan. clean up this mess and go to bed, okay? you don't want to be tired to school now." he kissed his forehead.
"Where is your reply?"
"Hai... Sensei" Nimi - Sensei smiled down at him again and kissed his forehead again before getting dressed and leaving.
Ruka lay on his back staring up at the ceiling. this had been going on for a while now. since the first time that his sensei had tried to kiss him on the mouth. he had turned his head away but hadn't said anything. he had just egged his teacher on to carry on. he wouldn't let his teacher kiss his lips. those were for one person only.
When he heard the house door shut behind his teacher, he got up and on autopilot got to work on changing the bed sheets and removing the essence that covered them before his mother got back. on autopilot he then walked into the shower and scrubbed himself raw under the scalding water before drying himself off and dressing in his night clothes. he got under the covers and stared up at the ceiling a long while before tears escaped from the corners of his eyes as he envisioned that smiling face above him again. as he imagined kissing those lips again. only those lips.
"Makoto" he whispered, before sleep overtook him and he fell into the world where he could kiss those lips again.
-Fin-
Pairing: makotoXruka
Summary: what if Ruka hadn’t told his sensei that he loved makoto?
Raiting: Nc-17
Warning: rape basically. gay rape at that.
Word count: 892
Note: I could just see this happening when I watched the drama. i know i'm sick.
Cool lips roamed over his neck as his school shirt was unbuttoned. His mother wasn't going to be home anytime soon and he had decided to make good use of that. As the shirt fell off his small shoulders, the other kissed his collarbone and led him to sit on the bed, soon rotating him and lying him down properly so that he could take a nipple into his hot mouth as cold fingers tweaked the other which was the only reason his nipples had hardened and why he arched into the touch letting a yelp escape his mouth.
"Ah-"
The older smiled around the nipple.
"You’re eager today aren't you" he said kissing the smaller boys chest.
The smaller only whimpered.
Both of their trousers were removed and the younger boys boxers were also somewhere on the floor as the older ignored the fact that his member was flaccid and started to stroke it anyway. he stroked it a little harder earning a pained cry from the smaller boy that willed himself into being aroused only by imaging it was someone else’s hand that was stroking him, someone else’s lips that were kissing his chest and that everything that he was experiencing was pleasuring him, rather than hurting him.
As his member began to grow the other let out a satisfied 'humph'.
"Didn't I tell you that you would learn to love me?" he kissed the smallers neck and worked his way to kissing his cheek. He placed his fingers in front of the smaller’s mouth, implying that he should suck on them, but the smaller refused and turned his head away.
He lay there passively as the older man sucked his own fingers and inserted them into the smaller’s body. He cringed and did his best to refrain from making any reaction at all, shutting his eyes tight and tilting his head back.
He felt something new pressing into him and bit his lip until it bled to keep from crying out in pain, or the name of who he had originally been thinking of. As he was thrust into again and again, his head slightly hitting the wall from the impact, he felt a tongue on his chin licking at the blood that had spilt from his lip. The tongue worked its way up until the younger boys hand flew up to grip around his jaw and turn his head away before the tongue got too close to his lips. He looked to the side without the slightest hint of emotion in his face.
This slightly irritated the older man and hooked his arms under the younger boy’s legs to be able to thrust deeper and harder. The boy winced before biting his tongue and keeping is straight face, occasionally wincing on a particularly powerful thrust.
They became more erratic and rushed and the younger felt no pleasure as the man didn't even seem to try and find his prostate as he got nearer to his edge.
"Uh, uh! Ugh! RUKA!"
He emptied himself inside the boy and wrapped his arms around him as he removed himself from inside him. He kissed the top of his head that had hit the wall as he extended a hand out towards the boy’s member. He touched it again and stroked it, yanking at it every now and again to force a reaction out of the boy.
"I know you like it. So don't hold back those beautiful moans I know your dying to make"
He moaned for show until he thought about someone else doing this to him again.
"Uh-uh, mmm. Ng, ahh!" that same face brought him to completion.
The other man smiled and licked the substance off his hand.
He attempted to kiss the boys lips again but he was denied and got his cheek instead. He acted as though that was his aim in the first place.
"I love you Ruka-Chan. clean up this mess and go to bed, okay? you don't want to be tired to school now." he kissed his forehead.
"Where is your reply?"
"Hai... Sensei" Nimi - Sensei smiled down at him again and kissed his forehead again before getting dressed and leaving.
Ruka lay on his back staring up at the ceiling. this had been going on for a while now. since the first time that his sensei had tried to kiss him on the mouth. he had turned his head away but hadn't said anything. he had just egged his teacher on to carry on. he wouldn't let his teacher kiss his lips. those were for one person only.
When he heard the house door shut behind his teacher, he got up and on autopilot got to work on changing the bed sheets and removing the essence that covered them before his mother got back. on autopilot he then walked into the shower and scrubbed himself raw under the scalding water before drying himself off and dressing in his night clothes. he got under the covers and stared up at the ceiling a long while before tears escaped from the corners of his eyes as he envisioned that smiling face above him again. as he imagined kissing those lips again. only those lips.
"Makoto" he whispered, before sleep overtook him and he fell into the world where he could kiss those lips again.
-Fin-